The sound of drums to assist in the battle was still strong, the fighting was still heartbreaking and tragic. The dust raised by the horse's hooves floated and was blown away by the wind. The broken limbs and legs in the middle of the battlefield were scattered everywhere.

Each of them had their eyes wider than eggs, and their hands holding the weapons were tightly shattering, and everyone's heart beat louder than drums.

This person is not a human at all, he is a messenger sent by the god of death! The bright sun is getting hotter, but no one can feel that kind of temperature.

Every move of Chen Li was terrifying, as if there was an invisible murderous aura choking their necks!

Fu Youde's eyes were redder than blood. Should he shoot arrows? Should he use other killing weapons?

Chen Li cut off the head of a horse rushing over with a knife. The horse neighed miserably, spitting out a large stream of blood, rushed out two feet away and then rushed to the ground. The powerful inertia threw the horse's cavalry far away.

After the soldier got out of the distance, he barely got up and looked at Chen Li in horror.

Chen Li laughed wildly, turned his horse's head, and shouted at the place where Fu Youde was standing: "Fu Youde, I will be warm up first, and fight later."

After he said that, he kicked the horse hard, and the "Yulong" neighed a long time, and instantly ran more than ten feet away, broke through the encirclement, and rushed towards the Han army's camp. Chen Li cut down more than a dozen cavalry who intercepted him.

The remaining cavalry turned their horses and watched Chen Li rushing out. At such a fast speed, they would definitely not catch up.

Chen Li rushed to the Han army, waved his sword, and shouted: "Brothers, how are you? Are you happy? Are you relieved? Are you satisfied?"

All the Han soldiers' eyes were shining with spirits, holding up their weapons, and shouting in unison: "King of Han! King of Han..."

Chen Li was very satisfied with the full mood of the Han army. He thought to himself, let’s play with you later, and I won’t be happy to death.

All the Han army thought Chen Li should take a break, but Chen Li ran around the Han army formation while riding horses, shouting, "The King of Han is mighty, the King of Han will win!"

The slogan is used properly and excellently, which not only motivates emotions, but also allows the soldiers to understand who is leading them forward.

Chen Li and other Han army roars gradually stopped, then stood in front and shouted to all Han army: "How is this general's performance? Do you still want to see the general's formation dispersing the enemy?"

The emotions of these soldiers had long been lit like fire, and they shouted without hesitation: "I want to!"

The three soldiers who were playing the drum were stunned. They wanted to go? Could this general be a human? Seeing that Zhang Dingbian did not object, they started playing the drum harder, hoping to punch the drum skin through.

Fu Youde saw Chen Li rushing out of the siege and sighed. It seemed that he would not be able to kill that person for the time being.

He didn't believe it even if he was beaten to death, and Chen Li would come to challenge him alone. When he saw Chen Li rushing over like lightning, he couldn't help but rub his eyes.

After confirming that he was not wrong, his confidence suddenly burned again. He dared to come. This time he must let him go but never return. Today he still doesn't believe in evil.

As soon as Fu Youde waved the order flag, ten infantry platoons holding spears and hook and sickle spears rushed towards Chen Li in a semicircle. The total number of these ten platoons was 1,000.

His formation has a name called "crab clip", which is specially used for small teams of cavalry. The hook and sickle spear is specially used to deal with horse hooves. The spear is a foot or five inches long and a spear that assassinates the horse. It is said that one inch long and one inch strong. This spear is one foot or five inches longer than an ordinary spear.

After these soldiers rushed towards Chen Li, they suddenly dispersed, and the empty battlefield was suddenly filled with soldiers rushing forward.

Zhang Dingbian's heart was raised again.

In this kind of spear battle, the horse's cavalry will suffer a lot. If your sword is still far away, the opponent's spear can stab the person on the horse's back.

How should Li Chen deal with it?

Chen Li saw Fu Youde suddenly changed his fighting style. After rushing to the middle of the soldiers, he jumped out of his horse and rushed into the crowd with a knife.

Fu Youde was stunned. Ri, your grandma, you can't stand it anymore, right? Although you are smart, you can't fly out without a BMW. At the same time, he was even more amazed at this person's physical strength. Why can't this person use all his strength?

Fu Youde said to Gao Ping: "Take some experienced people, use tripping ropes and horse poles, and you must take the horse off."

Gao Ping followed the order and immediately organized the horse-catching manpower.

Chen Li likes close combat the most, with less force, quick results and higher killing efficiency.

He thought the sword was in the way, and hung it on the saddle, slapped the BMW's butt, and the "Yulong" horse "was wailed!" and began to circle around the military soldiers.

These soldiers who rushed to Chen Li were overjoyed. Without the fast horse, they didn't believe that Chen Li could still run out.

Chen Li took out a short knife from his body, held it in his hand, stood there, looking at the spear that was stabbing. He grabbed the tail of the spear and rushed forward. Before the soldier could see clearly, Chen Li's short knife cut off his neck.

Several long spears that were blazing cold light stabbed at his upper body at the same time. Chen Li fell to the ground and rolled, and instantly reached their feet, with a short knife stabbing into their vaginas.

Several soldiers screamed almost at the same time, pressing the bleeding part tightly, and fell to the ground and howled. Such an important part, as long as they were hit by a knife, they would die miserably, unlike the throat and heart, which were instantly fatal.

Chen Li killed the people in front of him, and a long spear from behind stabbed him in the back.

He was like eyes on his back, and he didn't have to look at it. On the side of his body, the spear wiped his waist and stabbed it in vain.

The soldier used excessive force and his body couldn't help but pounce on Chen Li's back. Chen Li stabbed him with a backhand and inserted it into his heart accurately.

Two shiny spearheads stabbed him in front of him. Chen Li turned the corpse on his back and blocked the spearhead. Before they could see clearly, Chen Li let go of the corpse, rushed to the two of them, and swung the short sword horizontally.

The two soldiers thought they had stabbed Chen Li, but before they could see the situation clearly, they were stabbed in the face at the same time. The deep blade made them lose their combat effectiveness immediately. The two screamed, covered their faces and fell to the ground, no longer caring about their companions who hit them.

Chen Li's killing method is proficient and accurate, and he was extremely famous in his previous life. As long as he deals with the target, no one can escape.

Chen Litu rose and fell, constantly moving his body. Dodging the gun head was purely a natural reaction of the body, so he didn't have to think about it at all.

Since his soul revived on this body, he felt that his body's reaction was more sensitive than before, and his hands and feet were as fast as lightning, as if he had broken through the limits of the human body.

To deal with these ordinary soldiers like ants, he was like harvesting wheat growing in the ground.

The master is lonely.
Chapter completed!